The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 91 Fighting the Sky and Building the Foundation
Fun?Unlocked as an adult?
Element Awareness!

She turned into heaven?Or Desire Heaven?No, these two must be over 20 years old, could it be Tianlefang?

Li Hao leaked a mysterious smile.

I heard that Tianlefang, a subsidiary of Hehuan Palace, will launch an activity for graduates every year after the college entrance examination.

I can't tell Cheng Ting, you big-eyed guy... I must criticize you with righteous words!
"Dou Zhan Tian! You can go to Dou Zhan Tian after you pass the Taoist test!" The pure Cheng Ting didn't realize the deep meaning of his best friend's smile,

"I've played hundreds of games, and it's been so much fun to be promoted to Black Iron III!"

Li Hao: 囧...╯□╰
That's right!I was thinking of fighting days!
Dou Zhan Tian is a real-time real-time online battle platform built by Jin Guangjing itself as a server. You can log in at any time in the entire Jiuzhou Realm to conduct highly realistic simulated battles, thereby increasing your fighting experience.

During this process, the golden light mirror can collect countless records of fighting skills, so as to promote its own cultivation, and the middle and low-end monks in the Kyushu world will not lack fighting skills because they are in peace.

"How about you, are you going?"

"I made an appointment for the foundation building service at 04:30, and it's already three o'clock..." Li Hao showed a look of embarrassment, "How about...will definitely next time?"

"Just two, just two! Soon!"

"……Fine!"

Cheng Ting happily sent Li Hao an invitation to the battle room, and then the two chanted together: "Praise the Great Fighter Zhantian for his bravery and fearlessness!"

The two bodies collapsed limply in the box of the card room, their consciousness has already entered the fight day.

……

Before Li Hao had time to study the rules of Dou Zhan Tian carefully, he was invited by Cheng Ting into his room and opened a "Third Realm ~ Random Matching".

In a forest, a huge steel ferocious dragon-shaped monster with a wingspan of nearly 20 meters is wriggling and "dancing" in the woodland, occasionally falling twice, which is very awkward.

How to operate the body of this mechanical dragon!
Li Hao was a little crazy. He used his spiritual sense to control every part of the dragon's body as much as possible, while checking the instructions given by Dou Zhantian.

[The third realm of the standard steel mechanical dragon iron wing species]

【Nuclear Fusion Engine】

【Dragon pulse beam laser type】

……

Don't even think about Fei, he was finally able to control the dragon to put away its huge iron wings and walk on the ground with its legs. There was a rumbling sound in the forest.

A six- to seven-meter-tall Cyclops ran over without a trace, strange patterns lit up on his body, jumped up and punched him, smashing his steel head.

"Cheng Ting wins! It took 2 minutes and 39 seconds."

Li Hao returned to the room and looked at the proud Cheng Ting, and his temper suddenly came up!

"Come again!"

This time luck is good, Li Hao has matched at least one humanoid creature, 【Six-Armed Naga】

The hands and tail were fine, Li Hao managed to maneuver them over, but the two lumps on his chest were a little in the way, which caused him to lose after fighting Sanbaihe with the tiger monster controlled by Cheng Ting.

The third, the fourth...

In the seventh round, Li Hao, who had lost six rounds in a row, finally won with a crushing advantage.

As soon as he got back to the room, Cheng Ting began to complain, "You [Galaxy Daoist] are too supermodel, is it really only the third level?"

Li Hao hooked the corner of his mouth reluctantly, "I have to go to build the foundation. Let's fight next time!"

"Run away after winning, it's too hateful!"

That's what Cheng Ting said, but he also knew how much foundation building was a matter, so he didn't force Li Hao to stay. The two of them logged out of Dou Zhan Tian and returned to the card room.

After bidding farewell to Cheng Ting, Li Hao's expression became gloomy as he was walking to the Chixia Cave Foundation Establishment Service Station.

He searched for information about the Star River Daobing on the terminal.

Sure enough, Xinghe Daobing was a mass-produced cannon fodder developed by the then Elder Su Xinghe when the Secret Demon Dao Palace was still called the Secret Demon Sect 2000 years ago.

……

Shaking his head, Li Hao dispelled his distracting thoughts and walked into the service station.

I had made an appointment online before, so the process went very quickly. After waiting for about ten minutes, a foundation building machine was emptied.

"One final confirmation, take the immortal path of the earth, build the foundation and go down to the dantian, right?"

"Yes!" Li Hao, who was lying in the sealed magic weapon and submerged in the spiritual liquid, nodded.

The staff is still dutifully asking:

"There are no major demons, right? Just strong regrets, reluctance... and so on!

Every year there are unlucky people who fail to build a foundation or even die because of demons!
There was a case of death in Chixia Dongtian ten years ago, and now it is still going through the process of applying for resurrection in the underworld, so don't lose your life just because of the [-] spirit stones of the worry-free magic pill! "

Liu Huan... No, is Huan'er her father?

Liu Huan's mother died in another world because of Dao Biao, and naturally the true spirit couldn't come back. Did his father have a heart demon because of this?
There was only a flash in Li Hao's mind.

He thought about it seriously. In his previous life, he seemed to have no regrets other than being single until he was 50 years old. His parents died well and he had many friends. It was a pity that he was not rated as a full professor until he was almost [-]...

Let alone this life, I have always been happy and happy.

"Let's have one!"

All you need is a steady hand.

"Okay, go to sleep, you will be able to build the foundation when you wake up!" The figure of the staff gradually blurred, and Li Hao soon fell into a sweet dreamland.

In the ancient Kyushu Realm, every time a breakthrough was made, it was a gamble, and often only one out of ten successful people died, and most of the remaining losers died directly, and the few who survived also retreated in cultivation.

This is very bad!It hinders productivity progress and people's happy life.

After the establishment of Xianmeng, it was committed to improving the living standards of mortals and low-level monks, and the foundation-building machine, a magic weapon up to the fifth level, came into being.

To be honest, the technical reserve of the foundation building machine actually matured tens of thousands of years ago.

However, in those tens of thousands of years, none of the five or more refiners thought about refining magic weapons that could increase the success rate of foundation building.

Although they used to be at the Qi training level and considered building a foundation, when they become high-level monks, who cares about those low-level monks and mortals who are the same as themselves...

Nowadays, not only foundation building machines are available, but also mass-produced instruments that can break through the third realm.

The foundation of the Xianmeng is those immortals, but the foundation of this new political system lies in the third realm, which accounts for more than 80% of the total population of the Xianmeng.

Because, they will not always be the third realm.

……

Li Hao, who successfully broke through, yawned, used a dedusting technique to clean up the remaining ectoplasmic liquid on his body, walked to the front desk, and swiped his fucking supplementary card.

"Wait!" The staff at the front desk stopped Li Hao, handed over a spaceship model and said,

"Gift! Model of Galaxy III!
Today is the 1000th anniversary of the victory of the fleet under the Palace of Occult Magic in the tenth foreign world development war! "

Li Hao was stunned with a smile on his face because of his breakthrough in foundation building, he took the model in a daze, left the service station, and walked towards home.

The probability of drawing an eight-star card is one in hundreds of thousands, and it happens to be Su Zhenjun. Dou Zhantian randomly sent Xinghe Taoist soldiers, and he was given a model for foundation building...

Along the way, Li Hao's mood was complicated and he didn't have a clue.

After entering the house, Li Hao saw his fearless father standing upright holding the disciple ceremony, and another handsome middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"Hao'er, come and pay respects to Su Zhenjun!" Father Li said with a trembling voice.

This shot has been brewing for so long, and it finally came out.

Li Hao felt inexplicably relieved.

"Meet Su Zhenjun!"

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(End of this chapter)